Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

After the ghostly man left, he immediately appeared in front of Qing Si.

Qing Si knew someone was approaching, so he opened his eyes and looked at the person who was coming. "Who are you? I advise you to let me go quickly. If you admit your mistake sincerely, I will let you go."

"You've been tied up by me, what a joke you're telling." The ghostly man said disdainfully.

He walked around Qing Si several times, stroking his hands and feet from time to time. His tendons, bones and veins were all in good condition, and his cultivation was just enough. He should be able to withstand his possession of his body.

Qing Si got goose bumps when being touched. Could this man be a pervert? "Do you like men? Sorry, I like women."

"You're such a bad mouth. Let me see if you can still speak."

"No, no, no, do you want spirit stones? I have some and I can give them to you. Don't hurt me." Qing Si wanted to delay time. He believed that His Highness and Linlin would come to rescue him.

"Spirit Stone? When I become you, everything you have will be mine."

What do you mean by wait until I become you? This man wanted to take over his body. Qing Si began to get scared at this time. He could endure beating or killing him, but he could not take over his body.

"I'm not in good health, and you don't have much time to take over my body, right?" Qing Si's mind was working at high speed, thinking about how he could escape.

"You are in very good health. I have checked you clearly, and you are still a virgin. This will also be beneficial to my future practice. I am very satisfied. Don't make such excuses."

"If you have any last words to say, I can help you convey them when I get out. Don't struggle anymore, just accept it honestly. If you're waiting for your companions to save you, I'm sorry, they can't save themselves either."

The ghostly man was in a good mood and didn't mind saying a few more words to help the man in front of him die peacefully.

"You are the one who can't save yourself. They will come to save me." Qing Si's heart skipped a beat. His Highness and the others will be fine.

"Really? You are so confident. I won't waste my words on you anymore." The ghostly man knew how difficult the white mist was to deal with. He spent a lot of effort to use it for his own benefit.

As the old saying goes: A villain dies because he talks too much.

Thinking of this, the ghostly man immediately sat down cross-legged, collected his mind, and the soul of a locust tree floated towards Qing Si.

"So you are a spirit from a locust tree. You are such an ugly bastard, you really have no shame or skin. I curse you to have a bad ending in the future."

The ghostly man was disdainful when he heard this. He already had no good ending, could there be any worse outcome?

Only if he succeeds in taking over another's body will he have a new beginning.

The locust tree's soul began to hit Qing Si's soul. The pain of having his soul torn apart was a hundred times more painful than having his flesh and blood cut off. His body was already drenched in cold sweat.

Qing Si closed his eyes tightly. He recalled a passage of scripture that His Highness had once told him, which could maintain the unity of a person's soul and environment, and he recited it silently.

Spots of Buddha's light shone on his body.

Seeing this, the locust tree soul increased the speed of the impact, and the trembling from Qing Si's soul became more and more violent.

He still refused to give up. This was his own body. If he couldn't hold on at the last moment, he would rather self-destruct than let the locust tree soul get away with it.

"If you want to self-destruct, you should think about the consequences. Your contracted beasts and your partners will all die here." The locust tree soul knew that this man wanted to self-destruct, but there was no way and no window.

Those people outside are his weaknesses. As long as people have weaknesses, they can be easily manipulated.

On the one hand, Qing Si believed in the ability of his prince and that nothing would happen, but on the other hand, he was worried about what to do if he was really implicated.

This thought stopped him from thinking of self-destruction.

Seeing this, the locust tree's soul gathered its strength and struck hard, squeezing half of Qing Si's soul out of his body. Fortunately, the Buddha's light was pulling him back, otherwise he would have been successfully possessed by another body.

Qing Si's soul has been hurt.

Linlin spat out a mouthful of blood because of his life contract. "Qingsi is injured. We have to hurry."

"Linlin, can you feel Qingsi's exact location?"

"No, not yet." Linlin was about to cry. After being together for so long, she had already regarded Qingsi as a relative. She was still young and didn't want to die.

"The Sophora japonica tree spirit must want to take over Qing Si's body. He will definitely find a safe and hidden place."

"His real body is in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion!"

Xuan Qingli and Yuan Mo led the way with wooden fish, and a few of us followed behind, lighting incense sticks along the way.

The surrounding area was filled with a mixed scent of wood and resin. Under the guidance of the Buddha, the white mist moved slowly, gradually transforming into drops of merit that fell upon us.

The most fell on Xuan Qingli, who was emitting a faint golden light.

"Host, you must keep up with Xuan Qingli's footsteps. This merit is more rare than luck, and it only comes once in a thousand years." The system was furious.

Its cry stopped Chu Yan from trying to escape with the fox demon Yue Jing.

Merit?

This is a rare good thing that can help in spiritual practice, boost luck, and even resist thunder disasters.

"Brother Yuejing, let's go help them too."

The fox demon Yuejing was very surprised. Chu Yan clearly wanted to let him go just now, so why did she change her mind now?

When he saw the golden light on Xuan Qingli in the front, he suddenly realized, what a merit!

"Xie Wuniang, let us help you." Chu Yan grabbed the incense and lit it.

She only dared to take the things from Xie Wuniang, but she didn't dare to take the things from other people, so she gave half of them to the fox demon Yuejing.

Huo Feng stood on her shoulder, helping Chu Yan light the incense, but her eyes were staring at Lin Lin, and no one knew what evil ideas she was thinking.

Yue Jing smelled the incense and candles with disgust, it was so smelly, but for the sake of merit, he followed along.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom..." sound from behind. We turned around and saw a "silver dragon" made of white mist emerging from the ground.

Seeing that the troops had to be divided into two groups and time was tight, they were not allowed to patrol one place after another.

"Yuan Mo, take Hong Lu and Xie Wu Niang to take a look over there, and the others follow me."

Xuan Qingli struck the wooden fish faster, for he was afraid that Qing Si would not be able to hold on and be possessed by the locust tree spirit.

Seeing this, Chu Yan followed Xuan Qingli's steps. His luck was so high that it would be right to follow him.

At this time, Linlin spat out another mouthful of blood, "Quick, go save Qingsi."

She clearly felt that Qing Si could not hold on for much longer, and his life contract had begun to waver, as if something was about to be pulled out.

She knew it was Qing Si's soul. If one party's soul was not there, the life contract would be terminated automatically.

The most she could do was to regress and lose half her life, but Qing Si would truly disappear, without even a reincarnation, and she wouldn't allow that.

We have groped our way to the backyard, and the white mist spontaneously surrounded the body of the locust tree spirit.

Xuan Qingli took out an incense burner from her storage ring. It was a red sandalwood base with a copper Kui body and gold and silver dragon patterns. This was specially given to her by Master Chen Yuan before she left.

"Good stuff." The fox demon Yuejing knew at a glance that this incense burner was extraordinary, and the Buddha's light made the white mist retreat.